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How do I began? Where do I start? Your the main event, all I want is a part. I just want to be close to you baby.Your all in my head, can't think traight lately. I know I can fall for you. You're a great peron. All I want is a oppurtunity to show you my emotion. My heart jumps for joy whenever I see you. All that I feel is all that you do. It's so much more than a physical thing. I want every bit of your unique passion, hope you're listening.You can have me for as long as you want me. It's 5:30 in the morning with thoughts of you as I sleep. I told you I had skills with writting poems.This is a closer look at what's beyond this woman. So as my pen and paer come to a end...My eyes are closing, hopefully i see you when they reopen.

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

Petitemami’s Poems (36)

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Is it.. 0
You Should 0
Happy Bday D 0
Just like U 2
Extra 4
Happy Belated Bday Mama 0
I owe you 1
Got time 0
NO 1
On the road again 1
Fairytales 0
Not 2 me 0
Hurricane 0
bLisS 0
Can We.. 0
Brainfreeze 0
U lose 0
Emotions 0
Darkness 0
Undescribable 0
Lost 0
THESTRUGGLE 1
Don't cheat urself, Treat urself 0
Still 0
Position 1
Worry-less 1
On the way up... 1
What is it? 0
Pin Up Gyrl 0
Tell 'em u love 'em 1
Lightskin 1
I am Ready 3
I knew 1
1 Hr. 0
In the moment(s) 0
Untitled 0